In the ignorance, I was born,
Smiles were cheap and thoughts were vague,
Life was random and so was I.
I held their hand with a motive to move,
They showed me a direction and ordered me
to run,
The ignorant took a step and the observant
made the push.
As an observant, now I am,
I observe a single game,
From season to days, hours to seconds,
I faced a change and change again.
In the game of changes, I run so fast,
Everything is so changing, how ignored I
am?
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